No shhhh it was lovely. Maybe I can also have a “We can’t” Jeremwood, please and thank you? -Same Anon P.S. I just discovered your blog today and I love your writing (if you couldn’t tell) ahhhhh
(ok i wasn’t going to do more but i did nothing all day and u sent this yesterday so i figured i might as well. glad u enjoy my writing! sorry this is so short)
“We can’t,” Jeremy gasps, but the grin on his face showed just how much he really, really wanted to.
Ryan just smirks, shaking the keys in his hand. “What Geoff doesn’t know won’t kill him. And its not like he’s using that yacht right now.”
“He’ll kill us if he found out,” Jeremy points out, but looked no less excited.
“Good thing he won’t find out,” Ryan hums, pocketing the keys and patting the seat behind him on the motorcycle. “I’ve already packed our swimsuits. I think we’ve earned a small vacation.”
“A vacation on his own property without him knowing,” Jeremy points.
Ryan just laughs, pulling him in for a soft kiss. “Exactly. Now are you in or out, dear?”
“Of fucking course I’m in,” Jeremy grins. “Yacht’s fancy as shit.”
“Then get on,” Ryan says, handing him the second helmet.
Jeremy shakes his head, but takes the helmet and puts it on. “But if Geoff asks, I’m telling him it was your idea.”
“And I’ll just tell him it was Gavin’s,” he chuckles. “Considering he helped me get the keys. Or Jack’s since she’s parking the chopper on it.”
“Is everyone going besides Geoff?” Jeremy laughs, wrapping his arms around his chest as he settles onto the bike.
Ryan shrugs. “What Geoff won’t know won’t kill him,” he simply repeats as he revs the engine and drives off.